Qin Fan only felt that the softest part of his heart was touched by something. Even though he had not shed tears for three thousand years, at this moment, his eyes were still wet.
"Where is she?" Qin Fan asked in a low voice.
Chu Wenxiong said: "Murong's family was destroyed in a battle. Murong Fu entrusted Ling'er to me before he died. She now lives in a community provided by me."
"Take me to find her!" Qin Fan's voice was a little urgent, but his Taoist heart that had been calm for many years could no longer be calm at this moment.
"go immediately!"
Yang Jinxiu said: "That silly girl's appearance has been ruined. She is afraid that you will see her ugly appearance. You must pay attention to this when you see her later."
Qin Fan didn't say anything, just grabbed the two of them and stood up with his sword.
"Tell me the direction." Qin Fan's voice left no room for doubt.
Chu Wenxiong and Yang Jinxiu turned pale with fright. They were just ordinary people. They had only seen this kind of flying with swords on TV before, but now that they had experienced it in person, they were already scared to death.
However, both of them were accustomed to seeing strong winds and waves, and they quickly regained their composure.
"This way..."
Chu Wenxiong pointed the way, and Qin Fan soon arrived at a relatively remote community.
Then came to the door of the unit building.
Yang Jinxiu stepped forward and knocked on the door: "Sister Ling'er, are you there?"
No one answered.
Qin Fan frowned slightly, immediately unlocked the door and broke in.
Unfortunately, there was no one in the room. I just found a note on the coffee table in the living room.
On it, written in silky handwriting: "Cherish it and don't miss it. Murong Ling'er."
"No!" Qin Fan directly clenched the note into powder and looked at Chu Wenxiong with a scary expression: "Does she have other places to live? Think carefully!"
Chu Wenxiong was startled and quickly shook his head: "No, just this place."
Yang Jinxiu was worried that Qin Fan would lose control, and hurriedly advised him: "Qin Fan, don't worry. Since Ling'er doesn't want to see you, even if you find her, she will use other excuses to refuse to see you."
"Since she left a note proving that she is safe, you don't have to worry. When Ling'er thinks about it, she might come back to you on her own."
Qin Fan forced himself to calm down. It was really Murong Linger, that silly girl, who had endured so much for him. Otherwise, why would he be in such a state of mind?
"You guys go back? If Ling'er comes to see you, or if you think of anything about what happened that night, let me know immediately."
As if he had been granted amnesty, Chu Wenxiong bowed to Qin Fan and saluted: "Thank you, Master Qin, for forgiving Chu!"
Yang Jinxiu also said: "If there is any news about Ling'er, I will notify you immediately."
"Yes." Qin Fan nodded, turned around and left, using his sword to go to Nansu Qin's house.
Nansu's Qin family's courtyard, which used to be a lively Qin family compound, is now deserted and unusually quiet.
Qin Fan landed directly in the courtyard, which was quiet. He walked over and opened the door of Qin's living room.
There was a layer of floating dust on the furniture in the living room. It was obvious that no one had lived there for a long time.
He enveloped the entire courtyard with his consciousness and carefully sensed the aura that had existed here, hoping to find any clues.
However, to his disappointment, he sensed nothing here.
Or maybe it's because too much time has passed, and even if there was any aura left, it has long since dissipated.
Qin Fan went directly to Nanling College without stopping.
He directly used his sword to fly in through the window of his dormitory.
There is no one in the dormitory, they should still be in class at this time.
Qin Fan waited here for a while, and soon he heard a familiar voice coming from outside the door, getting closer and closer.
"Hey, I can't understand the world now. Where do so many practitioners suddenly appear? I've grown up, why have I never noticed them before?"
Hearing the voice, Qin Fan's eyes immediately flashed to the somewhat funny image of Song Shuhao wearing glasses.
Then came Zhao Haiqing's voice, scolding with some dissatisfaction: "It's not that you didn't find out, it's that others didn't want you to find out at all. Now that Old Qin is gone, those people have begun to come to our Dragon Kingdom to cause harm. Humph, when Old Qin comes back, they will definitely Make them look good!”
Immediately afterwards, the dormitory door was kicked open, and the little Song Shuhao, Zhao Haiqing and Xu Ziling appeared at the door.
When they saw Qin Fan, they were stunned on the spot.
"Holy crap, I'm not dreaming!"
"Old Qin, you are back!"
Song Shuhao ran over excitedly and hugged Qin Fan, squeezing and rubbing Qin Fan for fear that he was dreaming.
Qin Fan pushed away Song Shuhao's hand and said with a smile, "I'm back. How is the situation in the college?"
"Listening to your discussions, it seems that the forces in the spiritual world have affected the academy."
Song Shuhao immediately started talking, without giving others a chance to speak: "Old Qin, you don't know that the Dragon Kingdom is now in a state of chaos caused by the group of outside practitioners. It will be fine if you come back. You must do it as soon as possible." Drive them out of the Dragon Kingdom."
Zhao Haiqing also said with approval: "Old Song is right, these practitioners are so unrestrained now that they have reached out to the academy."
"Old Qin, you must take good care of me!"
Xu Ziling looked at Qin Fan with a complicated expression. He stopped the two chattering people, looked at Qin Fan and said: "Qin Fan came to us. He must have something to ask. Just say less and listen to what Qin Fan has to say first. What's the matter?"
The two of them patted their heads and suddenly realized: "That's right, Lao Qin, what do you want from us?"
Qin Fan nodded towards Xu Ziling. Xu Ziling was now also a master-level warrior.
"I want to ask, have you seen Xiaohuan?"
Song Shuhao asked in surprise: "Didn't you say that Xiaohuan went to practice with you? Why did you come to the academy to ask us instead?"
Xu Ziling felt that the matter was not simple and said: "Qin Fan, Xiaohuan left a long time ago. I heard that he went to practice with you."
"Is the news false?"
Qin Fan frowned slightly: "How early? Half a year ago or a year ago?"
"It's been a year, right?" Song Shuhao recalled.
Qin Fan asked: "Are you sure?"
"Yes, sure." Song Shuhao nodded with an affirmative look, and Zhao Haiqing also nodded.
Finally, Qin Fan looked at Xu Ziling, the most steady among the three.
Xu Ziling also nodded and said, "Yes, it was a year ago."
Qin Fan lowered his head and thought for a few seconds, then nodded and said, "I understand."
"Don't worry, those outside practitioners will leave soon, and the Dragon Kingdom will soon be able to return to its previous state."
"I still have something to do, so I'll leave first."
"Hey, Lao Qin, we haven't seen each other for so long, why did you leave just now?" Song Shuhao wanted to persuade him to stay, but Xu Ziling held him back.
Seeing Xu Ziling shaking his head at him, Song Shuhao could only lower his head and said dejectedly: "Okay, you do business first, and when you are free, come back and let us get together!"
"Yes." Qin Fan nodded, turned around and flew away with his sword from the window.
Now that the spiritual world has completely interfered with the secular world and everyone already knows about the existence of practitioners, there is no need for Qin Fan to hide it anymore.
Song Shuhao looked envious: "Holy shit, flying with a sword is so awesome!"
